Possessive Puckers

| Romantic | March 28, 2012

(My fiancé and I are sitting in the living room watching TV. During a commercial break I lean over to kiss him.)

Me: “Honey, could you…mine.”

Fiancé: “Did you just say ‘mine’?”

Me: “Oh, God. You weren’t supposed to hear that! That’s what I think every time I kiss you.”

Fiancé: “Okay. I am less weirded out now. What were you going to say before you interrupted yourself?”

Me: “…I don’t remember.”

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